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Unfortunately, all she could see were blurred lines and white mist. Despite the short distance between them, it seemed as if they were miles apart. There wasn't enough light either. She was doomed. Just another someone who had died in this forest. But she wouldn't go down without a fight— her hands tried to push her soon-to-be murderer away. All while screaming loudly in hopes of some hero showing up and saving her.
"Please don't. I beg y—!" Before the woman could finish her, his hand moved from her hair to her neck instead.
Crack.
or in which: chan makes sure no one will harm hyunjin ever again.
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"...wasn't bad for your first time with the new regulations, Minho. I tracked your data, and it seemed like with some more time on the simulator, you might have a chance in the championship this season as well-" Great. It's great that the engineer sitting on his right side rambled about him having a good pace, but Minho already knew that. Give him something he could use to improve. Praise never did much for him. Praise won't make you win. In order to become a champion, you need to defy limits, the impossible, not pat yourself on the back, and brag about trivial achievements like completing a good lap time.
"This Kim guy. Who is it? I thought Audi would not be competitive until the 2029 season."
or in which: a mysterious rookie starts performing a bit too well for minho's liking.
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Snapping out of his thoughts and memories that constantly attacked his poor, tired mind, Minho was squeezing the life out of the pillow he was holding. His eyes slid down on the paper right next to his bed, lying soundlessly on the nightstand.
Maybe it would help him..
to get rid of the unnecessary feelings and leave them buried in the past.Now I kinda smile, I haven't felt that in a while.
or in which: minho cannot get over his ex.
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The older squeezed his thighs together, practically suffocating the poor erection in between the muscles while trying to avoid reacting to the sight of Hyunjin in his element. Chan kept moving his hand subtly in his pants without losing speed or the right amount of pressure. The heat in his body kept spreading like wildfire, an invisible coil began to form in his lower belly.
"Chan.. Hyung— are you okay?" Chan's eyes widened. Silence. The speakers were silent. Why was it so quiet? He froze in the spot, hand almost crushing his boner to dust as he looked over at Hyunjin. Chan's gaze was similar to a deer caught in headlights. The dancer was now slowly heading towards him, sweat running down from his hairline onto his face and ruining the perfect make-up base. Who would Hwang Hyunjin be without his precious make-up? He wore it all the time, even when it was completely unnecessary in moments like these.
"Huh?" Was all that Chan managed to croak out.
or in which: chan gets a boner while watching his friend dance to his song.
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"Hyunjin.." This was the first time Hyunjin had ever felt so sick, so disgusted even from hearing someone's voice. No— not someone's. His voice. The one he despised so badly, deeply; the one who had been destroying his life for months.
His quivering body was crouching on top of a toilet seat, trying not to cause much commotion. It was hard— at this point, Hyunjin thought he'd be calmer if he was robbing a bank right now than trying to escape the wrath of his very loved tormenter.
"I know you're in there."
or in which: hyunjin's life went from a hundred to zero in a span of a few months.

